The Doctor and The Nurse

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The Doctor and The Nurse (awaiting one female player)

Jack Alton, 32
Surgical Consultant
Litero Medical Center
Black hair, brown eyes
Hardworking, single

Looking for someone to play the role of the scrub nurse.....

Jack was a dynamic, hardworking, up and coming surgeon. He was well liked by his patients and his colleagues. His bosses were ready to give him ever more complex cases as his surgical skills were superb. The nurses all swooned over him. He was single, charming and available, and made for a good catch, but for some reason, he never really hit on them. They often gossiped amongst themselves that he was shy - and they were partly right. But Jack had someone he fancied. A pretty, long-haired nurse of mixed Asian and American heritage worked in the Operating Theatre where he did his cases, often stretching into the middle of the night. And most of the times, she was his only companion, as the rest of the scrub nurses would have gone back, and the anesthetist would be behind the counter monitoring the multitudes of equipment, but scarcely paying any attention to the actual surgery. Jack mostly passed small talk, but today, she looked absolutely radiant and Jack, having completed the surgery, hung around to chat.....
 
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The Nurse

Liana Mignon, 30
Surgical Nurse
Litero Medical Center
Black hair, black eyes

Liana stretched as she removed her surgical gear. Tonight's case had been long and complex. Removing the cap from her hair, she let it fall down her back as she massaged her scalp. Her ebony hair was thick and straight, hanging almost to her ass. Her eyes were slightly upturned as the outer corners, inherited from her Chinese mother as was her hair and golden skin.

"Congratulations Doctor. Another successful surgery. We're lucky to have you" she said to Dr. Alton as they left the surgical room. She was never quite sure what to say to him as he was usually extremely focused on the surgery and then left. She walked companionably with him to the staff lounge/locker room as she tried to decide if she was going to go straight home or grab something to eat at...3 in the morning she saw ruefully as she checked her watch...
 
Jack followed Liana as they headed down the silent corridor towards the locker room. He loved how her long tresses fell behind her back, he loved the way her ass gently swayed as she walked gracefully along (despite it being 3 in the morning) and most of all, he loved just being her presence.

"Um...Liana? Do you have any plans now? I mean..I..I mean I was wondering if you were hungry. After all, we did miss dinner and its probably my fault for taking this long to complete the surgery. Perhaps I could get you supper cum breakfast and then drop you off at home? We only have another 5-6 hours before the day starts again...." Jack managed to muster, wondering to himself if she would reject his offer.
 
Liana

Surprised by his invitation, Liana looked up at Jack. Seeing the nervous look in his eyes, she was intrigued. Did he like her? She had found herself daydreaming about him more than was healthy...

"That would be nice Doctor...I mean Jack. Do you mind if I call you Jack? I was just thinking about whether or not to grab a bite to eat...."
 
Jack

"Ye..yes of course. Jack would be great. It would be a pleasure for me to bring you some place to eat...what are you craving for right now?" Instinctively, flashes of carnal desires surged through his head when he thought of the word "craving". He attempted to shrug it off with a wan smile, although he wasn't sure if she could sense his nervousness.

His heart was pounding furiously, and he wasn't the usual cool Jack Alton. He knew he had to persist though, if he didn't want her to think she was a stuck up doctor who never talked to nurses.
 
"Hmmm...well since it's so late I think we're stuck with the all night diner across from the hospital." Liana gave him a smile as she fought the urge to yawn.

Heading for the elevator, she puzzled over his friendly manner. He was always pleasant to work with, and easy on the eyes. Looking down at herself, she resisted the urge to groan at how unsexy she was sure she looked in her scrubs.
 
"Yeah. Thats fine. The bacon and eggs are awesome over there. Unfortunately, as you'll probably be the first to realise, I hardly have the time to dine there....it'll be the first time in like 4 months!"

He continued to gaze at her, contented just to be in her presence.

"But..maybe we should change out of these? We would REALLY look out of place...." he gestured at his own set of scrubs. "Shall we head to the changerooms?"

He wanted her now. But he knew he could not force the issue or she would simply just retreat from him, or worse, report him to his boss. And there would be his reputation, career and future.
 
"I think we'll be fine," she said with a smile. "I'm sure they're used to hospital staff eating there. Besides, I do not feel like putting on my br-"

Liana turned bright red as she realized what she had been about to say. She usually went without a bra when she was in scrubs. Surgeries often took so damn long and she needed to stay comfortable.

"It would just be a hassle" she said lamely, trying to cover her slip-up.
 
His ears instantly pricked up when he heard her utter that statement. A surge of adrenaline coursed through his veins and he felt a familiar warm stirring in his loins. He was loathe to admit it, but often, and very much so of late, he had indeed noticed that she was braless under her surgical scrubs, and her ample bosom nicely filled out the formless surgical scrubs. In the arctic like conditions of the operating theatre, he would also often be accorded views of her hardened nipples when she stood across him during the long operations. In fact, for the past week, he had left so hurriedly after the operations because he needed to get to the change room to get himself off, his fantasies always having her performing various sexual acts on him.

So he could barely believe it when he blurted out the fact without thinking. "Oh yes. I have realised that fact for sometime now...", before his brain processed what he had just said and he hastily added, "I mean, the fact about wearing scrubs in the diner opposite the street."

His face flushed a deep crimson red just as hers had done so a mere 30 seconds ago. "Um..."
 
Seeing his cheeks redden as he spoke, Liana realized he knew. Although she grew pink herself, she could also feel her nipples hardening at the thought. As the elevator door opened, they stepped in.

Squeezing in along one wall, as it was very crowded, she tugged on his arm to guide him. She could feel him standing behind her as the elevator descended. The elevator lurched to a halt on the 5th floor, causing her to lean back against him. For a brief moment, she thought she felt his arousal. Convincing herself it was her overactive imagination, she nonetheless wondered.

As the elevator emptied out on the 1st floor, they headed for the doors. She sighed in simple pleasure as the cool night air greeted them. Glancing over at Jack she saw him staring at her mouth. Unconsciously she licked her lips, and saw his eyes darken with what looked like desire. They started walking towards the diner, and she caught him looking at her repeatedly. As they passed an alleyway, she decided to act impulsively. Catching his hand, she looked up at him.

"Jack...I hope I'm not out of line here..." she murmured just before standing on her tiptoes and brushing her lips against his....
 
The elevator ride seemed to be the longest ride ever. Despite it being in the weehours of the morning, the elevator was unusually packed because a couple of patients were being wheeled in their wheelchairs for various urgent tests. When the lift had ground to a halt on the 5th floor to accept a couple of housekeepers, Liana had leaned backwards against him for just the briefest of moments. He was unsure if she had felt his engorged member pressing up against his scrubpants, but she had certainly further stoked his fire as her firm ass had ground up against him.

His mind was now whirring with activity, all of them involving thoughts of what he would be doing later when he was home alone. As they had walked towards the diner, he had chosen to walk just slightly behind her on the guise of watching her back, but he had merely wanted to enjoy staring at her form from behind. She had a natural lilt in her gait, and the way her long legs movde and her ass swayed as she strode kept his ardor burning all the way.

Until his fantasies were abruptly cut off when they were passing a dimly lit and secluded alleyway, often used by the hospital staff as a short cut to the diner but unbeknowst to many others. He did not really catch what she said, but the next thing he knew, her full lips were on his and his tongue had slipped easily between her parted lips. He grunted a guttaral reply, the words lost as their tongues wrestled. He guided her into the shadows, where the nearby streetlamp did not cast a direct glow over the newly acquainted lovers. His arm slipped easily around her slender waist, one hand lightly carressing her ass he had just been admiring a few minutes ago, while the other stroked her hair and back. He pressed his body against hers, his arousal firmly against her...
 
She moaned appreciatively as he deepened the kiss, pulling her closer. The world slipped away as she gave herself over to the sensation of kissing him. Her tongue danced with his, her pulse racing as desire took hold.

As his hand caressed her ass and pulled her against his arousal, she came to her senses and eased out of the kiss. Looking up at him with large eyes, she saw the same desire and hesitancy in his gaze. Still held against him, she shifted slightly and felt a small tug of guilty pleasure at the look on his face as she brushed against his arousal.

"Jack....I...We...um...should....oh to hell with it," she stammered and then kissed him again....
 
As she brushed against his arousal, he felt an electrical surge course through his veins. He had never wanted someone more than this before. He was surprised by how quickly events had unfolded, but now that he had tasted her lips, he wanted more.

He knew that there was a chance someone would pass by, but lust overwhelmed his sense of control, and he kissed her passionately. As their tongues danced, his hand slid under her surgical scrub, finding her smooth skin of her thighs. He carress the back of her thigh slowly, before emboldened by her apparent lack of refusal, slid slowly upwards...

"Mmmm....you taste good..."
 
Feeling his hand on her thigh aroused her, and then brought her back to her senses. "Jack...wait.....mmmm....no really...wait," she said softly as she pulled back slightly. Looking up at him she blushed.

"This is a little fast for me....An hour ago I had no idea you were interested in me....granted I also had no idea kissing you could be so explosive (she smiled wickedly)....Can we go ahead and grab breakfast? I want more than a quick one time stand in an alley with you.."
 
As she eased back from him, he could feel the throbbing ache in his loins. Reluctantly, he slid his hands back from under her scrubs. He straightened his clothes, which did not fully hide his hardened member.

"Um..yeah..sure. Of course. Would you like me to grab breakfast as takeaway so that we can have it at a more leisurely pace? " He was hoping she would agree to drop by his place for breakfast, where he hoped he would have another shot at her. "Its your choice of course.." he added, hoping not to scare her away.
 
"That would be fine, but where would we go? I live too far out of town to go home before my next shift..."

Liana smiled at him, doing her best to not look at where his arousal pressed against his pants. She definitely was looking forward to eventually seeing him naked....
 
He thought about it for a few seconds. "Hmm..I live quite nearby, but by the time we're there, its just about time for our shift to start."

Suddenly, an idea sprouted in his mind. Slyly, he slid his hand along her waist, carressing it lightly while he said, "Well, but our shift only starts at 8, so that gives us about 4 hours ... and theres nobody who is going to be using the OT at this hour..."

His loins were on fire, and all he wanted was to be alone with her.
 
"True...and we could lay down....Shift starts at 8 but there aren't any surgeries until 10....."

As he ducked into the diner to grab breakfast, she wrapped her arms around her waist. What was she doing? She never rushed into anything like this....Still, she knew what a compassionate surgeon he was, and he had always treated her with respect. Her cheeks flushed as she remembered the kisses they had just shared - she never imagined finding such chemistry in real life!
 
The diner was almost deserted given the time of the day. Cheerily, he ordered 2 hot coffees and 2 of the daily breakfast specials. "And I'll be grateful if you could make those takeaway. And doubly quick."

The waiter recognised him and nodded, adding, "You seem awfully chirpy for this hour. And I haven't seen you in a bit. Been busy? With that chick out there?" He thumbed in the general direction of Liana, who had her arms around her waist. He wasn't sure if it was the cold, or the fact that she felt just that bit vulnerable.

Flushing slightly, he stuttered a response to deflect the barely disguised jibe. He could still feel the throbbing in his groin, and the sensations that had coursed through his entire body when she had kissed him. Why had she done that? Maybe, just maybe just liked him as well? He could almost imagine the scene in the OT now...

As his thoughts drifted, Mark, the waiter handed over a couple of bags, stuffed some serviettes into them, gave him a knowing grin and said, "I'll put it on credit, you better get going..."
 
She smiled in relief as she saw Jack come back out of the diner, bags in hand. Feeling like a kid, she snuck into the hospital through a side entrance with him as they made their way to the OT.

Going with impulse, she kicked off her shoes and climbed on one of the beds, sitting crosslegged easily. Pulling out the food, they started eating hungrily, having forgotten how starved they were. As she finished drinking some juice, she caught him looking at her again. Food forgotten, she set down her carryout box and leaned forward to kiss his cheek. Pulling back slightly, she looked into his eyes questioningly....
 
"Mmmm, that was satisfying...but you still look hungry..", he slyly added, as he leaned in to peck her on the cheek in between the last bites. He loved her slightly impulsive nature, and also her smouldering sexuality. He couldn't place it then, but she appeared to be giving off strong sexual vibes.

When she had clambered onto the bed to sit cross legged earlier, her surgical scrub had ridden up somewhat, affording a glimpse of her thighs, but he couldn't really see what she had underneath, and it further tantalised him.

The lights in the room were dimmed, but it was bright enough for him to fully visualise her. He slid up next to her, his right hand casually placed on her bare skin over her left knee, slowly carressing her...
 
The touch of his hand sent a current through her body. Leaning forward, she touched his cheek with her hand and then kissed him full on the lips. Savoring the feel of his lips against hers she unconsciously scooted closer to him...
 
As they locked tongues again for the second time within the hour, his hand slid up from her knee towards the insides of her thighs. As she shifted closer to him, it eased his access under her skirt. Sensing no resistance, his hand drifted beneath her skirt, kneading her soft skin gently.

His other hand which was still holding onto the sandwich unclenched, allowing the half eaten sandwich to drop onto the floor, forgotten now. Savoring the moment, he let his hand reach upwards....
 
She moaned against his lips as she felt one hand on her thigh, and the other reach up and lightly caress her breast through the thin cotton of her scrub top. She felt her nipple harden almost instantly, aching for more. Craving more of his touch, she nipped at his lower lip playfully before delving her tongue back with his....
 
He groaned back into her mouth as she nipped his tongue, his tongue firmly entwined with hers. His fingers had found her nipples through the surgical scrub top, and they had hardened almost instantaneously. He slowly swirled his fingers around her nipples, further titillating and arousing her.

His other hand was now carressing the soft silken skin of her inner thigh, underneath her surgical gown, which he had hiked up, baring almost her entire thigh. The tip of his fingers traced the lower contours of the fabric of her panties, occasionally coming into contact with a stray pubic hair.

He pushed her slowly down now, so that she was lying on the bed, legs parted to allow him to sit in the space between her legs, without breaking their passionate kiss...
 
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